Manifestations
When you are tired of playing all the hide and seek games,
All those catching the fish in the net and shooting the bird games,
With all your charm they get unarmed,
Unpolished and bare.
When you are tired of all these sick games.
Come to me with purified heart and secluded mind.
A like-minded enthusiast attracts the equals.
Be my equal to be to meet me halfway.
When you are tired of all the experimentations,
Come to me, I have my arms wide open.
For a filtered person.
A transformed soul whom the alchemy of love and loss has touched upon.
When you will love me,
You'll know - no other love could touch your soul.
When you will touch me,
You'll know- no other skin has ever felt so soft.
When you will taste me,
You'll know- no other tasted better,
They have never read your soul.
When you will be with me,
Then you will be whole.
No other soul has ever looked into your eyes like me before.
I can see tiredness there.
I can see loneliness yet you were surrounded by nymphs and fireflies.
I can see an acute restlessness,
You were all along searching for the one who can translate your soul's dialect.
I am your all, once and for all.
I will be your whole world, ester day or workday,
I am all yours.
When you will spend a day with me,
You will know, that I have seen it all.
I have known it all along, how you are going to feel after all those chase and showdowns.
All dried and drained up.
The succubies have sucked you maleficently all night, all day, time and again, for whiles!
All along!
You can rely.
You can relax on my chest.
Until then, keep chasing the mocking birds!
They are mocking you for your performance.
They are using you for your prowess.
©® Farheen Akter Bhuian Nancy
Timestamp: 11.24 am, Tagar

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